Direction: Read the poem given below and answer the questions that follow by selecting the most appropriate option -

Theard a thousand blended notes,

While in a grove I sat reclined,

In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts

Bring sad thoughts to the mind

To her fair works did Nature link

The human soul that through me ran

And much it grieved my heart to think

What man has made of man

Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,

The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;

And 'tis my faith that every flower

Enjoys the air it breathes,

The birds around me hopped and played

Their thoughts I cannot measure;

But the least motion which they made

It seemed a thrill of pleasure.

The budding twigs spread out their fan,

To catch the breezy air,

And I must think, do all I can,

That there was pleasure there.

If this belief from heaven be sent

If such be Nature's holy plan,

Have I not reason to lament

What man has made of man?